Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

No immortal's blessing can change the direction of a dynasty.

She may understand this truth, but she will not approve of it, let alone accept it.

"You are not a bad person by nature. If you were in modern times, you would surely be a well-educated, well-mannered, and grateful girl."

"But I can't let you go, because you are very likely a ghost. Besides, ordinary people can't get out of the strange cave."

"Once you stray from your original direction, you will be captured by the countless ghosts who died unjustly in the caves and become one of them, trapped in the everlasting darkness for eternity."

"In this kind of environment, if it lasts for a long time, anyone would go crazy, and I am no exception. I can neither live nor die."

"By then, perhaps death will be the greatest luxury."

Li Mo walked past Changle and came to Shigure Qiluo and Saori Tsuruyu. After a few seconds of silence, he slowly spoke.

"You don't belong in this world, and I'm not sure you can leave here."

"The best time to cross the strange cave is seven in the morning. It's too early now. You might lose a lot..."

"But if you stay here, you will surely die."

"I will take you away. From now on, just be your Valkyries and don't get involved in anything related to weirdness..."

Just as Li Mo was about to pick up Shi Yu Qiluo, a "bang" sound suddenly came from behind him.

Li Mo turned around quickly. If the pollution wasn't so serious, he would have been surprised at this moment.

The door is closed.

Who turned it off?

wrong……

Without the headless ghost to restrain the ghost stomach, it would probably take a while for the ghost stomach to wake up, and by then everyone in the room would still die.

There are more than 20 ghosts gathered outside. Once the pattern on the strange coin disappears, they will walk to the door of the compartment and the compartment will not be able to stop them.

Li Mo walked to the corner of the wall and tried to break it with a punch, but he was judged as a ghost and could not attack the wall.

He lost the concept of breaking through the wall, just as a person cannot imagine a color he has never seen, even if that color actually exists.

The only way to leave is through the main gate.

"Look for the human-headed ghost again. I can only hope that the ghosts outside don't come along."

"If eight or fewer ghosts come knocking at the door, the wing room can resist."

Li Mo began to search every corner of the house. The human-headed ghost was silent and could not sense the strange aura. He could only use the most stupid method, bending over and lowering his head to search every place and corner.

"Hello, are you looking for it?"

An untimely female voice appeared in front of Li Mo. Li Mo raised his head and found that she was holding a silent human head in her hand.

"..."

Li Mo looked up again and found that the face of the person in front of him was burning with blue-purple flames, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Only those wine-red eyes were flashing with a mysterious light, like a vast and silent sea, making people sink into it involuntarily.

"I'm sorry, I may have been a bit abrupt. Please forgive my rudeness. As compensation, I found a special coin on the road. Maybe you will like it."

The woman stretched out her hand and opened it, and in her palm was the strange coin that Li Mocai had thrown.

Li Mo's heart seemed to be covered by a thick fog, and he couldn't see the details of the person in front of him.

Is it a human? Or a ghost?

This question seems easy to answer.

Being able to dodge the attacks of several ghosts outside, suddenly appear in front of Li Mo, and put on such an elegant and intellectual posture, it is impossible for him to be alive.

What's more, there was flames burning on his face.

But her initiative to hand over the strange coin conflicted with Li Mo's common sense.

Because it is impossible for a ghost to give up the strange coin on his own initiative, even the owner of the coin, Padu, can only bear the pain of giving it up because he still has human nature.

Unless the pattern on the strange coin disappears.

A ghost with human nature...

Li Mo stood up, reached out his hand, and took the strange coin from the woman's hand.

Ok?

Is the pattern on the strange coin still there?

Li Mo was confused. The pattern of the strange coin did exist, but he hadn't had the urge to take it away just now. And this unknown... Fire-Faced Man? Could he give the strange coin to him without any intention of taking it back?

If the pattern of the strange coin was suppressed just now, now that it fell into Li Mo's hands, Li Mo could clearly sense the existence of the pattern, and the strange aura was very strong.

Is the fire-faced man in front of me a human?

Are you kidding me? How can a normal person talk and laugh with flames covering his face?

"Long time no see, you seem to have changed a lot."

The woman took the initiative to talk, but Li Mo remained silent out of professional habit, thinking quickly about the woman's background.

The most complete weirdness? And also possessing complete humanity?

How is this possible? The more complete the laws are, the more polluted they are and the more distorted human nature becomes.

Just as the universe will only increase entropy, moving from order to disorder.

"I'm a little sad... Are you not talking to me because you think that talking to me will trigger the law of death?

"Please be assured, if I wanted to kill you, Mr. Detective, you wouldn't even be able to reboot."

"Hmm...it might sound a bit disrespectful, but you shouldn't care about etiquette anymore."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Irene, Irene Adler."

"Don't be too confused. You don't remember this name..."

The woman smiled brightly, and except for her face which was burned by the netherworld fire, the rest of her body looked no different from that of a normal person.

Healthy skin color, plump and graceful body, full and slender thighs.

She was wearing a blue-black dress, a bit like a European evening gown, which wrapped her whole body, with retro-style lace, hollow patterns and twisted patterns, and dyed with tear-like gradient colors.

Li Mo only felt that it looked familiar, but he had no relevant memory in his mind.

"Where does the fire on your face come from?" Li Mo asked.

If the other party is really what the notebook predicted, the most complete monster he has ever encountered, then it would be a fantasy for him to resist.

She is weird, suspected of ignoring all weird rules, has complete humanity, and is able to communicate.

I just don't know who she is, where she comes from, and why she is looking for me.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were frequent knocks on the door, and shadowy figures were seen outside. At a glance, there were six ghosts knocking on the door, and there were countless other ghosts behind them.

Just as Li Mo stood up and prepared to fight, he was stopped by Irene.

"There seems to be some commotion outside."

"Mr. Detective, please wait here for a moment."

"There can't be a sober third party involved in this conversation between you and me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Irene bent down and crawled towards Li Mo who was sitting on the bed. After a while, she climbed on top of Li Mo, with one of her round and slender legs resting between Li Mo's legs. She leaned forward with their foreheads touching.

"You want to do... ugh!"

Irene then put her arms around Li Mo's neck and buried him in her chest.

Li Mo's vision was obscured by the soft and warm gap, and he raised his left hand to prepare for a counterattack.

Something unexpected happened.

His strange power was completely suppressed, Guiya's left hand became silent, and the cold aura in his mind also disappeared.

She was completely unable to use any strength in her body. Almost all the strange abilities in her body were dormant, leaving only a little bit of strange power to sustain her life. It seemed that this insignificant strange power was deliberately retained by her.

Irene's eyes were no longer gentle, but became cold, and she spoke some language that Li Mo could not understand.

【You... a thieving cat. 】

A huge sickle suddenly appeared, and at first sight, only half of His body was left on His shoulders.

Weirdness cannot be killed, and His body is gradually recovering.

But during the recovery process, the three souls of wolf, snake and owl came together, tearing off his thin Taoist robe and gnawing at his pale skin and cold flesh.

A soul lamp appeared above Irene's head, and He who was eaten by the soul continued to recover, but the recovery did not return to the original mutilated body, but was pulled to the soul lamp.

Soon, he was completely devoured by the soul, and the soul lamp flashed with a dazzling scarlet light.

The red light collided with the soul lamp, and the violent emotion almost filled the soul lamp.

Irene nodded and smiled, got off Li Mo, and walked to the door of the wing room holding the soul lamp.

Under Li Mo's gaze, she, a ghost, pushed open the door of the wing room.

"?"

Why could she push open the door of the wing room?

Isn't she a ghost?

Li Mo had never encountered such a situation before. Even though she had hundreds of weird things on her body, she couldn't push the door open like a normal person.

This has nothing to do with the weird quantity, but with the essence, unless she has a pattern of forcing the door open, or... a pattern of ignoring the pattern.

Otherwise, no matter how many monsters there are, they can only destroy the door by knocking on it, not pushing it open.

Before Li Mo could ask, Ailin smiled back, then closed her eyes and said softly, "Legend has it that long ago, if sailors lost their way at sea, they could rely on the rich fragrance of rosemary to find their way home. But if the rosemary in the wind itself lost its way, where would it lead the sailors at sea? To the promised land of hope, or to the bottomless abyss that devours everything?"

Before he could finish his words, a human soul formed of blue-purple flames crawled out from the ground and threw itself recklessly at the group of ghosts that wanted to enter the room.

Soon the ghost was restrained and could not take a single step forward, trapped in a raging sea of fire.

Li Mo's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He could feel that this was the netherworld fire of the strange pistol.

The same source of power?

However, unlike the insignificant containment ability of the strange pistol, the flames burned by the souls summoned by Irene were extremely fierce and powerful.

The ghost ignited by the netherworld fire stopped moving, and within a short period of time, it lost its rhythm and fell into silence.

Containment, suppression, and silence will undoubtedly have the best final effect, but are also the most difficult to achieve.

There are only two ways to silence a ghost.

The first: Two laws of equal completeness conflict and fall into silence at the same time.

The second type: a law with an extremely high degree of completeness, which directly covers the incomplete law, mysteriously loses the law, and falls into silence. The length of time for recovery is determined by the depth of silence.

It was a scene Li Mo had never seen before, the sea and fire.

Mysterious flowers bloom between the fire and the sea, emitting an alluring fragrance that intoxicates people.

Li Mo shook his head to sober himself up.

At the same time, he looked at Irene with even more fear, and even the remaining aura had a certain pattern.

At this time, Li Mo concluded that Irene was the weirdness predicted by the notebook.

"..."

Therefore, the Hua inside the Taoist temple wall is not the monster predicted at all!

If I had chosen to believe in the future instead of believing in myself, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, Li Mo's eyes became even colder, and he had an urge to bury the notebook right now.

It wasn't lying. If it listened to Irene, survival should be a piece of cake.

But the notebook had dug a trap that was very easy to fall into.

When people are at their wit's end, they are vulnerable.

A drowning person can easily grab a rope that extends into the water.

But no one knows whether it is a rope for salvation or a python for death.